Pencil skirts. Us S.A.H.M’s don’t wear them often. They’re too pretty to be splattered with Petits Filous and too delicate for a topping of Johnson’s baby powder. Crawling around the house -baby riding on back- doing best horse impression; a pencil skirt; not adequate. Hence I wear jeans. I’m happy for my jeans to be sprinkled with baby powder, dowsed in unwanted milk or smeared with whatever’s on my little darling’s sticky fingers. Smear away. But please darling let’s not get banana on Mummy’s new skirt.
Here I am with my giant pile of wood…
Look #53: Pencil Skirt – New Look, Black Top – Mango, Shoes – Zara, Bag – Therapy by House of Fraser
The Colourful Kind 